26.11.14

I did so much food preparation this evening, I feel amazing. I'm on top of lunches for the rest of the week and onwards.

The weird thing is all of this work goes into something that wont exist in a few days time. Food is so temporary. We eat it, transform it into energy, and then it's gone.

All that work. But not for nothing because it's my fuel. Such a strange concept. I wonder how much time in my life will be spent making food for me to consume.